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The "Three Missing One Working Method" is very popular in the entire department.

Yu Meifang pushed open the door of Fang Chen's office many times, and Zhang Chunting also followed and left happily many times.

On this day, Yu Meifang pushed open the door of Fang Chen's office, smiling like that again. However, this time, she reached out to Teacher He Rui and made a three sign, and then a one sign, urging, "He Rui, Director Xia is waiting for your meeting, hurry up."

He Rui was stunned for a moment, pointed at himself, and asked suspiciously: "Is it me?" Yu Meifang said angrily: "Of course it's you, who else could it be?"

He Rui looked back at Fang Chen and left with a slight hesitation.

Fang Chen glanced at Zhang Chunting, who was staring at the computer screen as if nothing had happened.

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It's the end of the year again in a blink of an eye.

The teaching quality evaluation results are out.

Fang Chen looked at his own score and was confused.

Student evaluation scores for teaching quality remain among the best.

However, peer evaluation scores for teaching quality are low and leadership evaluation scores are low.

Therefore, the overall score is very low.

Looking back, no one attended my class this semester!

So, where do these peer evaluation scores and leadership evaluation scores come from?

Garden professional meeting.

Discuss the difficulty of the final exam questions and the scoring criteria.

Wan Fangfang jumped up: "Some teachers like to please their students, and their grades are always very loose. This response should be stricter!"

Chen Gaofeng and others also echoed, "Yes, it should be stricter!"

As they spoke, these people's eyes were cast towards Fang Chen intentionally or unintentionally, with evasion and guilt in their eyes.

Fang Chen didn't speak, he listened quietly and thought.

The art class turned out to be an examination class. In the final exam, in addition to drawing a picture, students also had to answer a theoretical paper. So points are often deducted from the test paper. But for some reason this year, art was changed to an examination class without any warning, so students only need to draw a picture for the final exam, and there is no need to write a theory test paper. Then the points can only be deducted from the screen.

"Teacher Fang, you must catch 8 students who fail the art class!" Seeing that Fang Chen remained silent, Wan Fangfang simply ordered Fang Chen with a livid face.

"Ah, 8 failed students, that's too many, right? There are only a little more than 30 people in a class, which is equivalent to a quarter. Isn't that too much? Teacher Yang, look..."

Fang Chen looked at the professional director, Mr. Yang, for help.

"Teacher Fang, your art class should be stricter!" Teacher Yang said with a straight face.

"Then, how many do you want to arrest?" Fang Chen asked.

"We must catch 8 failing students!" Wan Fangfang said loudly before Teacher Yang could speak.

Who is the director here?

then……

Teacher Yang nodded and actually agreed!

Fang Chen was completely confused.

Okay, catch 8 who failed! No problem, just be stricter.

Feeling a cold gaze all the time, Fang Chen didn't care about it at this time. He turned his head and saw Yang Mingquan's eyes staring at him viciously like poisonous snakes.

Fang Chen couldn't help but shudder.

When he looked again, he saw that Yang Mingquan had his eyes lowered and a smile on his face, clearly looking like a demure lady.

Some time ago, Yang Mingquan found Fang Chen and proudly asked Fang Chen to help her draw some patterns for her to use in decal art.

"Just draw some pictures and we can refer to them, and you can also take this opportunity to learn the art of decals from me." Yang Mingquan said with a smile on his face.

When we met in the morning, Yang Mingquan still had a gloomy look on his face. Why was his face so bright now? Fang Chen was surprised by Yang Mingquan's face-changing skills and didn't understand what she was saying.

Seeing Fang Chen dumbfounded and silent, Yang Mingquan patiently said: "Look, you should retire in a few years. Take this opportunity to learn the art of decals from me, and you can enrich your retirement life in the future." Now, Fang Chen reacted.

Originally, she had squeezed him out by tricking her, but Li Daitao had stiffly learned the art of appliqué. How could she now have the nerve to ask herself to help her, and with such an arrogant attitude! Why does she have such a big face? It’s quite considerate to arrange a retirement life for yourself! You and I are only two years apart, why should we retire?

Yang Mingquan was transferred to the school from a company.

The behavior is a little different from that of people who have been working in schools, right? Fang Chen justified it in his mind.

Fang Chen was really surprised by Yang Mingquan's attitude. Although he didn't help her draw, he still told her several ways to obtain the drawings, such as taking pictures, obtaining them through the Internet, and paying attention to copyright issues, etc. .

Who would have known that from then on, Yang Mingquan's attitude toward Fang Chen became increasingly bad, especially her eyes, which were colder and more vicious than Yu Meifang's.

Also from the company, Huang Tingjuan is not like this!

The gap between people is really huge!

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I haven’t dreamed for a long time.

this night.

Fang Chen's dream was very real and very tiring.

Dreaming about teaching students, they are easy to learn, enthusiastic about learning, feel comfortable and accomplished;

I don't know when many people came to listen to the class. Their faces were blurred but their faces were ashen. As soon as they appeared, the atmosphere in the classroom changed.

Fang Chen showed the students' homework to them. They flipped through it randomly and threw it away, saying that the paintings were too bad. Fang Chen went to pick them up anxiously, but saw that the paintings had become really bad and not what they were before. He was about to try to explain that the painting was originally good, but at this moment the students also changed, their faces were as blurry and ashen as those people... Fang Chen was so anxious that he didn't know what to do --------